"If the donor wants to become a monk, or does he want to marry?" Master Huiyuan, who was meditating, closed his eyes and asked Jia Luo. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"The little girl wants the master to guide the maze, if the guidance can't be understood, the little girl can only marry ruthlessly!" Jia Luo worshiped Master Huiyuan reverently.

"The donor's red dust is not over, the marriage is not broken, and it is too early to escape into the empty door at this time! The old man is kind and kind, and he is also a person with Buddha fate, so don't be anxious! Master Huiyuan's eyes opened a thin slit, and his bright eyes glanced at Jia Luo's face, and then closed them again.

"Master, you said that our young lady has a Buddha fate?" Qing'er was startled on the side: "It's broken, it's broken, Miss Fei is going to cut her hair in the future?" ”

Qing'er muttered on the side, but she didn't want Jia Luozhen to be a nun, and at that time, she would be waiting for the young lady in front of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha all day long, and she couldn't open the meat ring.

"This is a quiet place for Buddhism, don't talk nonsense in front of major events!" Jia Luo reprimanded Qing'er: "Master, the little girl just doesn't know, what does the passer-by mean by the marriage sign?" ”

"Hahaha!" Master Huiyuan smiled and smiled heartily: "The donor should not think that this person who asks the way is the noble man from the east?" ”

"Who would it be if it wasn't the Fourth Prince?" Qing'er touched her braids, and couldn't think of anything: "Except for him, these days, no son has ever asked our young lady for directions!" ”

"Please also ask the master to make it clear!" It is also the confused and confused Garobai who falls.

"The donor is a clever person, so I won't let me open up this matter, and you will know it sooner or later!" After Master Huiyuan said this, he was silent.

Even if Master Huiyuan said this, Jia Luo still didn't appreciate it, and after leaving the Guangming Temple, he went straight to the Guangming Temple not far from a Nian Ci Wan. Qing'er panicked, and saw that Jia Luo had made up his mind to become a monk, and he couldn't persuade him to come back, so he hurried home to report to Dugu Xin.

In fact, it is not necessary for Jia Luo to die to be a nun, she knows that she is a wild and unrestrained person, where is she willing to restrain herself?

Since his father Dugu Xin can take great pains for the fourth sister's lovesickness, he and he also staged a bitter trick and made a fuss to leave home, maybe Dugu's confidence has softened, and his marriage with Yang Jian should also have a turnaround, right? Seeing Qing'er leave in a hurry, she was also relieved.

But the fake show still has to be done after all, and the old nuns who read Ci Wan naturally want Jia Luo to become a monk. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasty, and how many temples need the incense of the people and the donations of the nobles. As the daughter of the great Sima of the dynasty, if Jia Luo can become a nun in Nian Ci Xuan, wouldn't Dugu Xin be a long-term food and clothing parent?

Therefore, while those old nuns were happy, they were worried that Jia Luo would regret it, so they had to encourage Jia Luo to cut his hair quickly.

"Isn't it okay to practice with hair?" I heard that I insisted on cutting my hair, and Jia Luo had no idea in his heart, if he really lost his hair like this, he would have no chance if he regretted it in the future.

"Donor, leading the practice is unpiety to the Buddha, how can the practice become a positive result? To cut your hair is to cut off the dust of the donor! Lao Ni picked up the bright scissors and walked to Jialuo: "Since the donor plans to cut off the dust, don't hesitate any longer!" ”

"Master, isn't the Buddha Master also leading the cultivation to achieve positive results?" Jia Luo saw that the old nun grabbed the hair that he had accumulated for fourteen years and wanted to cut it in two, and he was so anxious, why didn't his father come? Isn't it really ruthless that you don't want your daughter?

Just as Galo's hopes were dashed, and Lao Ni cut it neatly with a pair of scissors, a voice came from outside the door: "Stop! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please read it on m.qidian.com. )